Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - Sep 25, 2009, 10:25 am
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - Sep 25, 2009, 10:25 am
"Why don't you come back to my place?" "I like it here. Stay here with me awhile." "It's too bright in here. Everything is white." "I know. The sun is shining. The wind is blowing through the whole place." "Come back to my place. Don't you want to fuck me?" "Can't we fuck here?" "No. We can't....
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - Jun 9, 2009, 10:52 am
Dear Captain, You have asked me to give you the details of my life. You have specific questions related to the facts surrounding my two sets of genitalia. I have one complete male set with a fully functional appendage, and a female set. Both sets contain all the requisite parts, and I am fertile in ...
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - May 14, 2009, 3:45 pm
"Mr O'Daniels, what exactly are you doing here?" "I don't want to be out there anymore." "Out where?" "Outside of this hospital." "Well we can't keep you here." "Why not?" "We don't have a reason to." "I'm dangerous." "To who?" "To myself. To eve...
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - May 13, 2009, 10:50 pm
My right arm kept Carmen from hitting the dash as I braked. Gravel smacked the car on all sides. I let off the brake, clutched, downshifted. Hit the gas, and spun from the gravel back in to the wet black shine of the Santa Ana Freeway. I had slowed to about sixty now. Sideways. We continued across t...
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - May 12, 2009, 2:36 pm
Mary picked herself up from the dirt, and ran from the darkness. She reached for the wetness, and found it to be blood. She fell. Again she ran. Tears mixed with dirt on her face. His stink still upon her. More tears. Falling in the woman's arms she wept more. Convulsing uncontrollably. She turned h...
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - May 12, 2009, 9:38 am
On a mountain top nineteen ninety nine In solitude here on empty dirt It was a cold walk heavy booted on the way ridiculously the best Italian for the Alps on borrowed money while fleeing wreckage memories bounce off the roadside old friends jumping from my path Certainly I have gone mad famished be...
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - May 11, 2009, 12:39 pm
I cut school to thumb to the beach. Thirty five miles. Over a little set of hills down into the flats, and then all the way down Beach Boulevard to Huntington Beach. I'm still the same way. I like to road trip on impulse. On this day, before the hills with a blanket of fog laid down, came a Rambler ...
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - May 8, 2009, 2:45 am
"Do you read?" "I carry them around." "Can you read for me." "Don't touch those. Put 'em away." "What, are they going to spook me or something?" "No, they're just personal." "Well maybe because you pulled them out that's a sign." "Okay give them to me and I'll read." "You don't know how to read." "T...
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - May 7, 2009, 4:59 pm
Over the phone I have sold magazines, ball point pens, key chains, time shares, precious metals, oil and gas investments, credit cards, phonics reading tools, long distance telephone service, motion picture investments, gifting programs, pyramid schemes, ribbons and ink, business opportunities, rest...
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Ron O. posted an article on Improvisational Oblivion - May 3, 2009, 4:10 pm
I raised my left arm and threw it out in an expansive dramatic movement with my palm up in a great stretch. A thousand left arms immediately followed near to far. I watched them all go up, and followed them all the way around in one massive never ending arm wave that went on into the distance. The a...
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